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Damn, it's really unreliable to run to be a guardian beast!

Do you want to eat people, or are you a guardian beast?

Is a man-eating beast still called a guardian beast?

"What kind of expression do you have? I'm so sincere, can you be more sincere?"

The little white pig seemed to be angry, his eyes were red, his ears fluttered and fanned, and he glared angrily: "Believe it or not, Uncle Pig has come and eaten you all!"

"White Cat Demon King, our Nine Heavens Temple is small and narrow, we can't afford to invite a demon king like you, you better go back." ”

Feng Feiyang shook his head and threw his hand at him, wanting to ask him to leave.

"What do you mean? Talking doesn't count, right? I want to regret it, right? Can you fool me casually when I am the White Cat Demon King?"

Where would the little white pig agree, his body suddenly swelled, strong as a mountain, and roared towards the wind: "If you want to regret it, you can give me 10,000 people to taste, otherwise don't blame this demon king for turning his face and not recognizing people!"

This guy actually hid his strength before, and burst out with all his strength, and his momentum suddenly surged to the peak of the demon king, and he was faintly about to step into the level of a big demon.

The triangular bull's feet were weak, and he almost fell to the ground, and quickly buried his head, revealing only three horns.

With the strength of the little white pig, it is completely easy to crush him, but every time he beats him up and lets him go.

It's not that this guy is pure-hearted, but that he has been teasing the Triangle Bull all along.

"Boom!"

Feng Feiyang knew that he was going to do it after all, so he immediately controlled the wind of heaven and earth, grabbed a tornado, and pumped it towards the White Cat Demon King.

Although it is a tornado stroke, this wind whip is domineering, and when the whip is drawn, the void is shattered!

This whip can be whipped down, and the mountain peaks can be crushed.

"Humm, hum!"

The little white pig turned into a huge phantom, with a thick and powerful tail, and whipped its tail at the tornado.

"Bang!"

The void shattered, and the tornado was snapped, but the pig's tail was undamaged, and only a few pig hairs fell.

"Oh, you wicked people, just don't be sincere, and dare to commit murder, knock off Uncle Pig's hair, and fight with you......"

This guy was suddenly covered in white light, and the majestic power **** went out!

In the white light, even Mu Fengyun and Feng Feiyang couldn't control their figures, and stumbled down the mountain.

The white-haired demon king suppressed the three of them, his eyes were dripping, and he suddenly flew into the air, and sucked suddenly towards the plain below the mountain:

"Hoo ......"

A demonic wind blew, and hundreds of mortals were swept up and fell towards its mouth.

These mortals screamed and struggled, but they couldn't break free from the demon wind, and watched as they fell towards him.

"Poof!

The crowd kept getting smaller and smaller, falling into the mouths of huge pigs, falling into wet saliva......

"Whose pig escaped?"

An old voice sounded, and the next moment, a palm bigger than the mountain appeared out of thin air, and a slap was slapped down.

"Boom!"

The earth trembled like a ninth-magnitude earthquake, and the white-haired demon king was slapped and smashed down from the sky.

The huge body smashed several mountains, so much so that it and its front feet were stuck in the earth, leaving only its hind feet and tail trembling outside.

"Disobedient thing!"

The voice sounded again, and the big hand landed down, like pinching the tail of a mouse, grabbing the tail of a pig and dragging the white-haired demon king out of the ground.

The white-haired demon king is as big as a mountain, but in front of this giant palm, he is really as unable to resist as a mouse.

He was already frightened, and he screamed in horror, as if he had been put on a pig-killing board, and he was terrified.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The white-haired demon king was pinched by his tail and smashed like a meteor hammer, and after a few smashes, he spat pig blood and was half dead.

"Let you play dead! Make you have a bad heart! It's better to kill and eat meat? Pork is the most delicious ......."

The voice was smashing and muttering, and it was swallowing saliva as if it were reminiscent of the deliciousness of pork.

The white-haired demon king, who was already half-dead, jumped up when he heard the words, fell to the ground in panic, knelt down on his front legs, and begged for mercy desolately:

"I was wrong, I was wrong! I don't eat human flesh anymore......"

He begged for mercy loudly, his eyes wandering, but he couldn't find where the other was.

It was as if the man didn't exist, making him comparable to the Flying Heaven Realm...... No, the true Flying Heaven Realm Divine Consciousness can't be touched!

"Hey, stir-fried pork liver, braised pig's trotters, braised pig's head, stewed pig's feet, pork belly, hot fat sausage......"

The voice had already seen the white-haired demon king's thoughts, and while chanting the name of the dish, he used his mana to evolve a pig-killing knife, and was faintly about to pierce the top of the white-haired demon king's head.

"Don't don't, seniors spare their lives...... I am willing to be convinced, truly convinced? I am willing to be the guardian beast of the Nine Heavens. ”

The pig-killing knife was close to his neck, and the white-haired demon king was really stunned and screamed in horror.

"A big demon-level pig, is it better to eat or raise?"

The knife roamed around the neck of the white-haired demon king, and it didn't use any force, but the blade brought out strings of blood beads, which kept falling to the ground.

"It's best to raise it! I can take care of the house, and I can also guard the rats and catch mice...... It's the best to keep it!"

The white-haired demon king kept begging for mercy, he was already worried, but it was delicious, and he almost didn't scare his courage at the moment.

The outside world is crazy, I don't want to be here, I'm going back to the mountains.

"Do you really want to be raised?" asked the owner of the voice in a whisper.

"Yes, I'm a hundred willing. ”

"Well, you volunteered, don't blame me for bullying the poor pig in the future. ”

"Understood, understood!"

The white-haired demon king was afraid that the other party would regret it, so he cut himself off with a knife, and quickly turned into a pocket little white pig, ran to Feng Feiyang's feet, and rubbed his thighs hard.

"Lord Guardian, in the future, you point to the east, and I will never go west!"

Feng Feiyang and the others were dumbfounded, they had never seen such a shameless demon king, they had no skin and no shame, they were simply ashamed.

But they didn't pay too much attention to the little white pig, because this voice was very familiar to him!

That's—Elder Fenggu's voice!

Elder Feng Gu, the Great Elder of the Natural Sect Miscellaneous Service Department...... He is also the only elder of the Miscellaneous Servants Department.

"Elder......"

"Elder!"

At some point, a ruddy-faced white-bearded old man walked in from the door, it was Feng Gu.

He was the only master of the Miscellaneous Servant Peak, the most honest person in the entire Natural Sect, and almost all the disciples of the Miscellaneous Servant Peak were brought into the door by him.

"I've seen the Elder—"

The forty-five disciples of the miscellaneous service department who came back, although their cultivation had reached the Jindan realm, all of them flew up from the sky at this moment, and fell in front of Feng Gu, and they knelt down and bowed.

"Get up, boys!"

Elder Fenggu's voice was sad, and he stepped forward to help them up one by one, with tears faintly in his eyes:

"I brought you into the door, but I failed to guide you to practice well, and you were misinterpreted and misunderstood in the door, it's the old man who is sorry for you......"

"No, Elder!"

All the miscellaneous peak disciples had tears in their eyes, no matter what happened to the Natural Sect, they always remembered Elder Fenggu.

Without Elder Fenggu, there would be no who they are now, and without Elder Fenggu, they would not be able to embark on the path of cultivation.

"Mu Fengyun, Feng Feiyang has seen Elder Fenggu!"

Mu Fengyun and the wind are flying, and he comes forward to greet him. Mu Fengyun was over a hundred years old, but when he started, Feng Gu was the elder of the Miscellaneous Service Peak.

A hundred years have passed, and he has become a white-haired old man, but the appearance of Elder Fenggu seems to have not changed.

The most important thing is that no one can see what kind of realm Elder Fenggu is!

Jindan Realm, Earth Realm, or Flying Heaven Realm?

He just wants a pool of deep water, and the waves are always faint and undisturbed, so that people can't see clearly. (To be continued.) )